”“I like having you with me,” I said. “And I like other people seeing you with me.”“I like being seen with you, too. You don’t mind ever...one thinking I’m your girlfriend?”“Well, you are, aren’t you? Didn’t we talk about that the other week?”“I know, but I like hearing you say that I am your girlfriend. I know you have other girlfriends, but...”“We could take things to ... um ... to the next level, if you want,” I suggested.“We will know when the time is right for that. There’s no rush, it’s. She smiled and waved back.She turned to her right to see a man and a woman, together, a little further away from her than Ms. Monroe. He smiled and also waved. The woman he was with was facing her and also smiled, but she was too busy fondling his not quite erect penis to wave. She smiled and waved to them, then rolled back over, on to her back. She stretched her arms over her head and smiled, again simply enjoying the warmth of the sun on her naked body.She could feel herself warming up and. I finished my prayers. Then we took a walk along the small lake that was beside the temple. It was still evening. The sun hadn’t set yet. It was so serene and beautiful to watch the sun set behind the orange sky. It was so romantic. I was longing for Sri to feel my throbbing cunt or was it Shailu. I don’t know, I just wanted to feel some one at my crotch. My hand involuntarily went to my groins.My thought was disrupted by Karthik.“Hmm.. what was I saying? Yes… both, dad and uncle (Sri’s dad). A woman actually IS late, and have to run to catch the bus. Her breasts are large and she needs to use one hand to hold them awkwardly, to prevent them from jumping too much around while she runs. The driver politely waits for her.The woman sits down opposite me in the bus. She is still panting from her running, and I can't stop myself from thinking of her heavy breathing as if she is sexually aroused. She is sitting, watching out the window, while I watch her. Her large breasts rises and falls.